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j'aime les vieilles configurations melodious
allé avant nous
une fois ce gazon mou
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
substance de la lune
ne tournez pas votre tĂŞte
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
doucement pleurant
je vous attends
et mon nom est véridique

 



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